Power in Numbers

I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.

In his very mild way,
he informs me that we can run away.
“Really?” I ask, “You’d come with me?”
“Yeah,” he says, “I’m down for anything.
If you stay, I’ll stay, but if you leave, I’m leaving.”

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Author: Sudden Denouement

A Literary Collective

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